Time passed little by little, and the number of people in the courtyard continued to increase, so the people behind the screen also experienced several rounds of turnover.

The same thing keeps happening.

A column of people entered, recognized by the others in the courtyard, with expressions of amazement, and then a commotion pushed in from the outside to the inside like tiny waves. The crowd was lined up, someone went in, and those in front had to give up their places.

Although everyone belongs to different subjects in the eight and ten categories, and the direction of their expertise is different, because of the difference in personal seniority and the time and fame of the family inheritance, there is always something that can be distinguished.

Some people are indeed more qualified to enter than others.

"Tut-tut, the carriers are going crazy, these old things, the national exchange meeting may not be able to invite them now. A middle-aged man in a suit stood in the corner, playing with a lighter, and whispered to the person next to him.

"The masters are old, and there are many things that only they can do, and people cherish them and don't want them to run around. Next to him, another white thin middle-aged man who didn't look amazing was playing a round game.

"Don't talk nonsense, just say, if they knew that they still had to come to the door to ask for advice, how would it feel to come all the way here today for a young man, and he could only stand outside the screen?" asked the middle-aged man in a suit.

"Just look up to this young man. The middle-aged man, who was extremely white, very thin, and had very prominent muscles and bones, smiled slightly, and did not say what the other party wanted to hear. He stared at the big screen, his eyes flashed slightly, his fingers flicked slightly on his legs, and he carefully watched Xu Wen's every movement.

"Hmph. The middle-aged man in the suit snorted and was about to speak, when the thin middle-aged man turned his head and interrupted him: "Don't be sad, with your talent, if you had been engaged in this business at the beginning, you wouldn't be unable to understand the beauty of this now." ”

His eyes were sincere, and he was really comforting him.

This sentence blocked all the words behind the middle-aged man in the suit, he stared at the other party, completely speechless, and said after a while: "Do this business...... Do this business, you ...... That is, it has been a little better in the past few years, and when you were a child, you couldn't get enough to eat and hungry, and you forgot it?"

"Remember, so don't be upset. The white thin middle-aged man said.

The middle-aged man in the suit really had nothing to say this time, and then a voice came from the other side of the screen, and the two looked over together.

"It's so beautiful...... said the thin middle-aged man.

Xu Wen just changed the round knife.

A round knife is a carving knife with a rounded edge, which is generally used in a round or round indentation, and can often be used to deal with rougher and more textured places.

Compared with the flat knife with wide opening and closing, the round knife is more flexible and has more room for maneuver. However, it is precisely because of this that round knives are designed in many styles, with sharp and non-sharp knives on both sides, straight handles, and curved handles...... Different situations are handled with different tools.

But compared to the same tool switching when dealing with wood, Xu Wen only used the most ordinary and most applicable medium-sized round knife at this time, whether it is an ordinary arc, or a complete circle, or a continuous curved line, he can use this knife to deal with it, and no matter what kind of lines and shapes, they are all amazingly beautiful, and can only be called perfect.

Inside and outside the house fell silent again, and all eyes and attention were only focused on Xu Wen alone.

This is where the advantages of being in the house come in.

People outside can only follow the photographer's lens and focus on the focus of his attention. And the people in the room could see more through a screen.

Every detail of Xu Wen's fingers and wrists, even every undulating fluctuation of his body and every breath, seems to contain some mysteries in them, which are worth studying and can be used as a reference for his daily performance.

The people outside the house would occasionally talk to each other, and the people inside the room would never speak, even if they were standing next to old friends who hadn't seen each other in years.

Their expressions were very solemn, and they felt that they not only regarded Xu Wen as a competitor on an equal footing with themselves, but also a wordless teacher worth asking.

Craftsmen do talk about qualifications and inheritance, but there is no doubt that the most undoubted thing is strength.

In many cases, due to different categories, subjective art, etc., a person's strength ranking may not be recognized.

However, there are some things that are obvious and unquestionable.

"This feels ......" Suddenly, an old man sitting in a chair got up and took a step forward.

In this kind of place, there can be a chair to sit on, and the identity can be said to be self-explanatory.

He had been watching very intently, and then he suddenly got up, holding the screen with his hand, and a tear came out of his eyes!

He was very old, and he was almost unsteady on his feet, and there were younger juniors watching over him. When the junior saw his tears, he was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Second grandfather, where is it uncomfortable?"

The old man raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and after a while he said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a little inexplicably sad in my heart......"

"Me too, suddenly remembered some things from my youth, when it was really a bit hard. Another old man next to him also said softly, although there were no tears, but his eyes were a little moist.

The old man on the other side didn't speak, just bowed his head lightly and looked at Xu Wen's face.

His expression was slightly condensed, and there was something indescribable in his eyes, which made people feel that although he was young, he had already experienced a lot of things. In particular, he was very aware of the hardships and hardships they encountered in the prime of their lives, and even experienced them himself.

Craftsmen, especially those who pursue the ultimate in art, are actually very dependent on the world.

When the world is good, there is room for them to survive. They were unlucky when they were young, they didn't catch up with the good times, and as a result, when they got old, they were hit by an unprecedented, modern industrial shock.

All kinds of complicated emotions came to their hearts, and several people were at the same time, realizing one thing.

These emotions of theirs were obviously brought up by Xu Wen, and they resonated with his emotions!

It didn't take long for the mood in their hearts to change again.

Novelty, joy, endless curiosity and contemplation with the world, anticipation and persistence for the finished work, and endless pursuit of one's own skills. Every time you make some progress, you feel uplifted, you feel your presence, and you feel the whole world.

It's what they've felt, it's what everybody has felt, it's just that some of it is intense and clear, and some of it is not even really aware of it.

Undoubtedly, these unremarkable old men behind the screen are all leaders in related fields, and they are born with extremely keen talents in art and emotion.

Therefore, they all felt it, and it could be seen from the smile on Xu Wen's lips that it was indeed because of him, and he was able to use his emotions to drive all of them!

"This ...... How is this done?"

The old men subconsciously looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

It is normal for a masterpiece to move people with emotion.

But they had never seen or heard of a craftsman who could feel all of them by relying on the emotions he put into his work!

............

"The second realm of heaven. He's catching up with you. ”

Lian Tianqing had been standing aside unnoticed, watching Xu Wen's work.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, obviously aimed at him.

Lian Tianqing turned around and looked at the person in front of him.

He was indifferent and handsome, and his appearance was excellent, but his hair was gray, his face was thin, and there was some life and death in his bones.

"Jing Cheng. Even Tianqing had never seen him, but he called his name very accurately.

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